Kendo Venom

Chapter 2019 Burial God
"Found the wound!"

Mo Zhen's sudden startled voice interrupted Su Xuan's thoughts temporarily, and also brought his attention back to reality from the Samsara Orb.

So he looked in the direction where Mo Zhen was, and saw him pointing at the corpses of the men in black, and said in a deep voice: "Every one of them was wounded by a hidden weapon, and there is no trace of the wound. The deviation is so accurate that even I can't tell if there is any deviation."

"Judging from the outline of that kind of hidden weapon, it should be a small sharp blade the size of a button. It pierced through the hearts of these people and killed them in an instant. It can be seen... If it was the person just now who did it, he It must be an extremely terrifying master of hidden weapons."

When he said this, Mo Zhen's cold sweat was already breaking out, and Su Xuan frowned slightly, with lingering fear in his heart.

Perhaps the drunken man swayed past as before, but at the moment no one noticed or noticed, he shot out these almost invisible hidden weapons, killing several men in black in an instant.

And just now, if that guy wanted to do something to him, if he didn't react...

Meng Li said softly: "It seems that our helpers are stronger than our opponents."

"Let's keep going. If it's not a coincidence, it means that we won't encounter any enemies on the way."

Su Xuan spoke.

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After the whole group went through this incident, they temporarily lost interest in going around. After knowing that a crisis might arise at any time, they didn't want to always need others to help them solve their troubles. In this way, they only spent half a day Shi Chen quickly passed through this city of Ancient Vault of Heaven, and left here slowly on the teleportation array.

Just as Su Xuan and the others left, a young man wearing a clown mask shaking his head slowly sat up above a tower in the Ancient Vault of Heaven. It seemed that he was watching Su Xuan and the others leave. After a while, he murmured to himself: "It seems that these boys are also going to that aristocratic family, are they in such a hurry?"

As soon as his words fell, a strong smell of alcohol came over.

When he raised his head and looked forward, he saw the man reeking of alcohol walking over slowly with a wine jug.

"Is it all resolved?" The masked young man asked softly when he saw the visitor.

The other party didn't say a word, and threw the jug directly to him.

The young man in the mask came back to his senses, and immediately smiled: "I'll get you a drink later, but before that, I should say a few words, right?"

The man sat down opposite him, although he smelled strongly of alcohol, but when he opened his mouth, his words were very clear: "Why do you want me to get rid of these secret whistles?"

"Those brats just now can't have an accident with us, otherwise, even if the master comes back, it's hard to explain to them."

The young man stretched out his hands to straighten the corners of his clothes, and said slowly.

The man on the opposite side asked, "People from the Holy Court?"

"To be precise, they are from the Holy Court of Myriad Daos." The young man smiled.

Hearing the name "Ten Thousand Dao Holy Court", the man finally understood something. He stood up in a dispirited manner, and stretched out his hand: "Give me the wine, and I will drink it myself."

"They have already gone far, and you don't need to protect them all the way. After all, they are all cultivators at the level of the Earth Tribulation Realm. How can ordinary troubles trap them?" The young man noticed that the other party At this moment, he returned the jug to him, and said something with a smile.

Hearing this, the man said silently: "That's my business. The Holy Court of Ten Thousand Daos owed me 19 years ago, so I want to repay the three of them. Now the first favor is here to repay it."

"Then you can figure it out yourself. When the old man and the little thing come back, they will probably make things difficult for you." The masked young man lay down leisurely, sighed slightly, and said.

After waiting for a while, no one responded, and he lifted a corner of the mask a little, only to realize that the man had already left early.

"Wine lump." He shook his head, closed his eyes, hummed an unknown tune, and returned to his original state again.

At the same time, stepping through the teleportation spirit array, Su Xuan and the others have already appeared on the edge of the second kingdom's city.

After experiencing the assassin's ambush before, the few people finally kept a low profile and used certain means to hide their original appearance. Afterwards, they randomly filled in their identities and stepped into the city.

This city was named Burial God City. As soon as they stepped into it, Su Xuan and the others felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

It didn't come from a certain person, but the coercion of the entire city, which was pressing down on them like a holy mountain at this moment.

In response to this, Su Xuan quietly released the power of the reincarnation bead, and the coercion of the city was withdrawn in an instant. Since then, no similar power has hindered their progress.

"Looking at the name, it used to be a place where gods are buried. Maybe we can dig up some treasures in some places. Shall we... have a try?" Mo Zhen thought again.

Su Xuan looked at him and said, "Mo Zhen, have you heard of something?"

Mo Zhen was slightly stunned, and the two women behind were also looking at them, as if they were also extremely curious about what Su Xuan was about to say.

Seeing this, Su Xuan slowly said: "In the legend, one who is above the true god can obtain the title of the god, and once the true god who has the title of the god falls, even if he dies, his title will remain for ten thousand years. For 10 years, it must never be used on a second person."

"Besides, there are people who say that when it comes to why the god name of the deceased cannot be cancelled, a senior once explained that even if the true god falls, that one thought and one breath can last for many years. A Jiazi, if it grows...maybe it can continue to this day."

"If we touch the things of the fallen true god at will, then we will face more than just ordinary enemies."

Mo Zhen smiled sarcastically, and said, "I'm just thinking about it, I don't dare to do this kind of thing now..."

But in his heart, he had already set a new goal.

As long as I can break through to the fifth level of minor catastrophe and start preparing for the impact on the true god, then I will come to this city of burying the god again. If I really gain something... Maybe it can help me to become the true god in an instant?
As for whether he would be backlashed or cursed, Mo Zhen really never thought about it, nor was he afraid.

In his opinion, the way of practice is not only to compete with the living, but also to compete with the dead occasionally.

As long as it can help oneself enter the country, it is not a disadvantage.

Following a brief silence, several people took another step and went to the depths of the city of funeral.

Soon, not long after, they arrived at the center of the God Burying City.

When they got here, Su Xuan and the others also understood why this city was named the City of Burying Gods.

There was indeed more than one true god here, and he also had a god name, and his statue was built in the center of the God Burial City.

But anyone who passes by must bow to the statue of the sword-wielding man to express their respect in their hearts.

Soon, they arrived at Su Xuan's place.

Mo Zhen narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I always feel that this statue is a bit weird..."

(End of this chapter)